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You'd be so nice to come home to,You'd be so nice by the fire,While the breeze, on high, sang a lullaby,You'd be all that I could desire.Under stars, chilled by the winter,Under an August moon, burning above,You'd be so nice, you'd be paradiseTo come home . . . 阅读详情

You'd Be so Nice to Come Home To - Kenny Rankin You'd be so nice to come home to你回家真好You'd be so nice by my fire你被火映得真美While the breeze on high sang a lullaby微风吹拂着唱一首摇篮曲You'd be all that I could desire你就是我想要的一切Under stars c . . . 阅读详情

You'd be so nice to come home toYou'd be so nice by the fireWhile the breeze on highSang a lullabyYou'd be all that I could desireUnder stars chilled by the winterUnder an August moon burning aboveYou'd be so niceYou'd be paradiseTo come home to and loveY . . . 阅读详情

You'd Be So Nice To Come Home To - Julie London (朱莉伦敦) You'd be so nice to come home to你回家真好You'd be so nice by the fire你被火映得真美While the breeze on high sang a lullaby微风吹拂着唱一首摇篮曲You'd be all that I could desire你就是我想要的一切U . . . 阅读详情

You'd Be So Nice to Come Home To - Julie London (朱莉伦敦) You'd be so nice to come home to你回家真好You'd be so nice by the fire你被火映得真美While the breeze on high sang a lullaby微风吹拂着唱一首摇篮曲You'd be all that I could desire你就是我想要的一切U . . . 阅读详情

You'd Be so Nice To Come Home To - Julie London (朱莉伦敦) You'd be so nice to come home to你回家真好You'd be so nice by the fire你被火映得真美While the breeze on high sang a lullaby微风吹拂着唱一首摇篮曲You'd be all that I could desire你就是我想要的一切U . . . 阅读详情

You'd Be So Nice to Come Home To - Julie London (朱莉伦敦) You'd be so nice to come home to你回家真好You'd be so nice by the fire你被火映得真美While the breeze on high sang a lullaby微风吹拂着唱一首摇篮曲You'd be all that I could desire你就是我想要的一切U . . . 阅读详情

You'd Be So Nice to Come Home To - Julie London (朱莉伦敦) You'd be so nice to come home to你回家真好You'd be so nice by the fire你被火映得真美While the breeze on high sang a lullaby微风吹拂着唱一首摇篮曲You'd be all that I could desire你就是我想要的一切U . . . 阅读详情

You'd Be So Nice To Come Home To - Diane SchuurYou'd be so nice to come home toYou'd be so nice by the fireWhile the breeze on high Sang a lullabyYou'd be all that I could desireUnder stars chilled by the winterUnder an August moonBurning aboveYou'd be so . . . 阅读详情